Feast of villains

"I need a high-level Greedy Abyss."

"What?"

Sister Marlene had a strange look on her face.

This guy is so hateful!

It's a high-level magic potion when you open your mouth. You think the high-level ones are just cabbage!

"It's okay if you don't have a finished product. You can give me the raw materials and make it myself." Nance struck while the iron was hot. "A portion of Greedy Abyss requires 1g of red mountain flower, 1g of nightshade, and 5g of Nord barnacle. These three raw materials are enough."

Sister Marlene leaned her head against the back of the chair and shook her head with a wry smile: "What you mentioned requires nearly 5 million pennies. Even if the best potion master refines it, the success rate of high-level potions is only one-third. That means I have to

The cost of preparing three copies for you is too high..."

She didn't lie to Nance.

The cost of mid-level potions is usually 10 times that of low-level potions, but the cost of high-level potions is 1000 times that of mid-level potions.

The mid-level cost is two to three thousand pence, and the high-level one starts from two to three million pence. Ordinary people can only scrape together a raw material after working for a lifetime, and they don't even think about the finished product.

The reason why the price range between mid-level and high-level is so wide is simple - high-level potions are the threshold to reach the extraordinary.

Asking her to give Nance 15 million pennies for free would be more uncomfortable than killing her.

"You don't need three copies, just one!" Nance came up to her and said seriously: "Ignoring the unavoidable loss during the large-scale refining process, I can achieve a 100% success rate with a single refining job.

!”

"?"

Sister Marlene felt a little nervous.

"Is it you who is doing the refining, not the devil behind you?" she asked uncertainly.

"It's me!" Nance confirmed.

Sister Marlene felt a huge wave in her heart.

She controlled her facial expression well and lazily lay back on the sofa, frowning as if she was thinking about something.

Nance also sat back in his seat, waiting for her reply.

Biting her lower lip with her teeth, Sister Marlene secretly looked at the young man next to her from the corner of her eyes. He was strong, strong, and energetic. Although his face was full of the youthful and inexperienced look of someone who had just entered society, his eyes were dark.

But he also has enough confidence in himself.

As she watched, she felt a little nervous. Even when facing some business tycoons or old politicians, she had never been so cautious. Sweat was already oozing out of her clenched hands.

If it is true as he said, he can ensure a 100% success rate for high-level potions, and coupled with his super mental power to become a demon, he will definitely be a big shot that no one can ignore in the future.

Sister Marlene knew she was playing with fire.

Nance's experience and strength are still low now. She can control him in all aspects, but what about the future?

Those who play with fire are likely to catch fire and burn themselves.

If she is not careful, what she does now may become the source of Nance's revenge on her in the future.

"Have you thought about it?" Nance suddenly asked.

Sister Marlene's eyebrows gradually relaxed and she sighed softly: "Pour me a glass of wine?"

"good."

Nance picked up the bottle and filled the glass in front of her.

"I suddenly felt that you are not that simple." Sister Marlene smiled and looked out the window with wine in her eyes, as if she was thinking about something. "I often think: How wonderful it would be if I could live without causing trouble to anyone! You think you can?

Can you do it?" she asked.

"how to say……"

"I may trouble you more often in the future."

"It doesn't matter."

"I hope you will say the same thing in the future." Sister Marlene smiled lightly.

Her hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, and she swallowed, feeling an inexplicable panic in her heart: This time she seemed to have provoked a terrible little guy, who might really destroy everything she had worked so hard for, even herself.

Pay it in...

But she still had to take a gamble.

If Marlene didn't dare to gamble, she might be trampled on in some dirty corner, and her current youthful beauty would never be the same.

Sister Marlene raised her hand to stroke the love thread falling on her forehead: "Give me a few days, I will prepare the raw materials for you, and then give me 200 units of catalyst solution every week."

After the words fell, she stretched slightly, revealing her perfect curves and her casual and lazy style, which made Nance's eyes go straight. She saw Nance's reaction in her eyes and felt a little proud.

Said: "But you also have to help me do something."

"Please tell me!" Nance immediately said enthusiastically, "I agree to anything."

There was an imperceptible fierceness in Sister Marlene's eyes, but she immediately revealed a charming tenderness. She leaned her upper body slightly, put one hand on Nance's knee, and said with a flowery smile: "Go and give it to me.

Get rid of Lena."

"Um?"

Nance was stunned when he heard this.

"I don't like that woman, so you have to help me." Sister Marlene looked at him with charming eyes, her voice was slightly hoarse, "No matter what method you use, as long as you can make her

Just disappear the monastery."

Nance said: "It's very difficult..."

"I didn't ask you to drive her away right away. There is still about a year left." Sister Marlene retracted her hand and shrugged lazily, "Don't you go to the monastery every week? Use this opportunity to get close to her.

The best way to get close to her is to let her fall in love with you."

Nance looked at her steadily: "But I don't like other nuns!"

"Hahaha~"

Sister Marlene laughed so hard that her branches quivered.

Glancing at Nance, she had a narrow look on her face and said with a smile: "You want to coax me with these words? It's useless. I only like men who can give me a sense of security. You want me, don't you? Then

Just do as I say..."

Nance said nothing.

His eyes couldn't help but be attracted by her beautiful rising and falling breasts, and for a moment he didn't even hear what she said...

Sister Marlene noticed his look and stopped laughing.

A cold light flashed across her face, and she asked quietly: "Ma Lian is pretty, right?"

Nance quickly looked away and breathed quickly: "What are you talking about?"

The coldness on Sister Marlene's face disappeared instantly. She bit her lower lip gently, and a layer of mist appeared in her eyes that was enough to charm all living beings: "What? You need to get closer, right? Then come over to Marlene..."

"No, I don't dare..." Nance shook his head hard and leaned back to distance himself.

Sister Marlene let out another charming laugh, picked up the wine glass and said to him: "Rena is going to give you something this week, do you need me to teach you how to use this to deal with her?"

After thinking for a moment, Nance replied: "I can do it myself."

Sister Marlene nodded with satisfaction and chuckled: "Yes, if you want me to teach you this, then you are too useless."

After saying this, she seemed to finally think of business. She took the data recorded by Nance and looked at it. She tapped the table with her slender fingers. After a while, she smiled and said: "The first 5 times of taking it can improve the health of the body."

A first-level familiar has a 40% magic reaction, and its potency is already 70% that of an intermediate potion that has the same effect."

"What's the right price?" Nance asked.

Sister Marlene turned to look at him with a little joy in her eyes: "Half of the intermediate potion, starting from 10 copies."

For a mid-level magic potion with the same effect, the cost of a single raw material is two thousand pence. Based on a one-third success rate, the total cost is six thousand pence, and the selling price can reach ten thousand pence.

It's still a good deal to buy a low-level potion with seven levels of potency for 5,000 pennies.

Nance silently did the math.

The cost of a unit of catalyst fluid is 400 pence. Due to engine scheduling, his refining success rate is close to 100%. In other words, each refining unit can make a profit of 4,600 pence. After deducting Sister Marlene's 40% profit, he

Being able to get 2,760 pennies...what a huge profit!

"Don't think too much!" Sister Marlene glared at him and said with some annoyance: "The manpower and space for sales and the loss during the refining process are also part of the cost. After deducting this part of the cost, I only give

You give me 2,500 pennies. This time you hand over 160 copies and I’ll give you 400,000 pennies. Do you have any objections?”

It can be judged from her tone and expression that she is still a little bit worried about Nance taking most of the profits.

I just like to see the frustrated expression on your vixen's face... Nance felt very happy in his heart, but on the surface he showed a flattered expression and nodded quickly: "Everything is at your discretion."

Tsk!

Sister Marlene was extremely depressed.

Nance's posture made her angry and had no place to vent her anger.

"The raw materials of coagulation gel cost 200 pence per portion. I sent you 200 portions. The raw material cost is 40,000 pence. The finished product sells for 2,000 pence. You hand back 180 portions. The sales cost is charged at 20 per portion. This is 3,600 pence.

"Sister Marlene calculated the account with him, "The value of 180 copies of coagulation gel is 360,000 pence, and the profit after deducting costs is 316,400 pence. If you take 20%, it will be 63,280 pence. Is there any problem?

?”

Nance nodded immediately: "No problem."

This time, most of the profit was taken by herself, and Sister Marlene felt much better.

"Please call me the money in two installments," Nance reported to her two account numbers, "one with 90%, and the rest will be transferred to the other account."

Sister Marlene leaned back on her chair, closed her eyes slightly, and allowed her consciousness to be immersed in the electronic brain operating the transfer. After the operation was completed and she opened her eyes, her first words were to scold Nance: "I really misjudged you, you scumbag!"

"Um?"

Nance's head was filled with questions.

Sister Marlene stretched out, her delicate body tightening into attractive curves, and said jokingly: "The money you earn is divided into two accounts. Do you plan to save a small treasury to support a lover in the future?"

"How dare I do that with you here."

"lie!"

"Every word I say in front of you is the truth."

"Let's go!" Sister Marlene waved her hand in disgust, "If you want to talk sweet words to me, go and overthrow Reina, otherwise it will be all worthless nonsense. When you see her, I will go find her and ask

Ask about the situation, if there is no progress, the medicine will come next week, and you will not appear in front of me."

"Wait until I come to you next week!"

Nance's fiery gaze passed over her proud body before he stood up and left the room.

Watching his back disappearing outside the door, Sister Marlene lowered her shoulders, and her plump body huddled feebly on the sofa, with a lazy and relaxed look, and her mature lady style was rippling out.

"It really surprised me, Nance, you are much more courageous than I thought... Let's wait and see whether Marlene tamed you first, or you conquered Marlene first..."